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Wen Qing was pulled into an unlimited flow game, and after struggling through the first instance, he received a strange buff.

System: 【 All inhuman beings will have a good impression of you. PS: ***** 】

Wen Qing asked cautiously: ”What does the asterisks mean?”

System: 【 It means ***** 】

The blocked words are definitely not good at all!

Wen Qing cried: ”Can I refuse this weird buff?”

System: 【 The best hunters often appear in the form of prey. 】

Wen Qing choked. ”Am I the best hunter?”

System: 【 You are the most delicious prey. 】

Wen Qing: ???

[You encountered someone who looks exactly like you, but you have no siblings. "You" saw you and smiled slightly.]

[Then a sharp knife plunged into your abdomen, piercing your heart.]

[You fell, and "you" became the new you.]

——

At first, people thought this player, who was always doing homework in the instance, was just a poor high school student crushed by studying.

Later—

#Shock! Why is this 26-year-old passionate high school student repeating eight years?

#Given conditions, distracting options, focusing on the stem, secondary conclusions, speculating on the "examiner's" intent... Who told you to treat infinite flow instances as practice problems?!

#I met this high school student once. He was writing homework while spitting blood and simultaneously solving the instance. My mind was blown.

In response, Li Ziyue, who had just evaded an NPC chase and was now leaning against a wall writing an English test, only sighed.

"Who designed the cloze test layout? The questions and options aren't on the same page. My test paper is going to fall apart."

Everyone: "…?"

Later, a mysterious message spread among players.

#Seeking analysis! Is this high school student the "strongest player" who suddenly disappeared six years ago?

This sparked a thousand waves.

"What 'strongest' player? He just got lucky, picked up the best weapon, matched the most buggy golden finger, and cleared instances without thinking, pure brute force progress. Without his golden finger, falling from his pedestal is only a matter of time."

"Didn't he used to be in a five-person team? Why is he the only one left in instances now? Uneven 'loot distribution' and a falling out with the team? Hahaha."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you know? Besides him, the other four all died in the [Advanced Pseudoperson Instance]."

For a time, opinions varied, but the person involved, Li Ziyue, remained silent.

Six years ago, in the Advanced Pseudoperson Instance—

[Three bloody paths converged into a river, cold corpses embracing the killer on the throne.]

[The killer had a face identical to Li Ziyue's.]

Six years later, in the Beginner Pseudoperson Instance—

Struggle, injury, death, escape, cunning, deception, hypocrisy.

Using the weakest blade, wielding the most brutal moves, fighting the most dangerous game.

Life and death, give and take, deception and fraud, clinging to survival.

Just a game of chess between you and me.

However…

Li Ziyue looked at Zhang Lian, who was a head taller than him, and said helplessly, "It's true that you're younger than me, but I really don't remember seeing you when I was little, nor did I carry you on my back in the snow, nor did I ever tell you I liked you…"

Zhang Lian remained silent, only holding Li Ziyue's wrist. After an unknown period, he finally lowered his eyelashes and whispered, "...Ge."

Li Ziyue was truly foolish; he only knew that being a "Master" was a high-risk profession, but he didn't know that being "Ge" was too.

(Younger gong, Zhang Lian is the gong~)

Reading Guide:

Important!!! Li Ziyue did not kill anyone. Li Ziyue did not kill anyone. The killer was the instance's pseudoperson NPC.

① The protagonist's glory is in the past; now he starts from scratch, every step is like walking on a tightrope. Injuries and barely clearing instances are common. Those who like golden fingers should be cautious.

② There are three worlds (the infinite flow instance world, the virtual world where the protagonist resides, and the real world the protagonist wants to go to). Friends who cannot accept world-hopping should read with caution.

③ More inclined towards intellectual battles, no idiotic opponents. Likes "my enemy is stronger" type of competition.

④ The instances are written loosely, without logic, not brain-burning. You can relax and enjoy the story; there's a good amount of development in the relationship between the gong and shou.

⑤ The author usually reads mystery novels, so there might be a little bit of authentic deduction. However, the author has low IQ and is illiterate, so they can't write anything too complex.

⑥ The author is a novice who just learned about advanced infinite flow gameplay like points and live streaming, and is hurriedly learning. However, since they have barely read any infinite flow novels, they write purely by feel. Please read with caution.

⑦ "Pseudoperson" is not my original creation. You can search for "Mandela Records" for related content (not recommended to search at night).

⑧ Don't worry too much about the above. This novel is essentially a brainless feel-good story. The author is a loving mother who adores her children (heart emoji).

Beautiful, strong, and tragic shou x Naturally dark gong.

There's also a bit of narcissism (not with the gong, but with the pseudoperson who killed the protagonist's senior students; the pseudoperson has a one-sided crush). When I wrote it, I didn't think it was narcissism, but a friend said it was, so I added a warning.

Currently public instances:

① [Doubt Me] Beginner Pseudoperson Game

② [Trust Me] The Suicide Farmer

③ [Save Me] Blizzard Mountain Villa

④ [Become Me] Data Siege / I Came to School Voluntarily

⑤ [Kill Me] Advanced Pseudoperson Game

Tags: Younger protagonist, Fantasy space, Unlimited Flow, Suspense, Mystery, Action, Live streaming

Li Ziyue, Zhang Lian, a group of unlucky people.

Other: Zhang Lian is the gong (cries).

One-sentence summary: Sleeping in class during the day, saving the world at night.

Theme: Live with a smile.

Yao Yi was reading a detective novel when she was temporarily sent by a system to transmigrate into a book as a fake daughter. The real daughter was displeased with her and expelled her from the wealthy family. The entire internet cursed her for being shameless, and she even had rotten eggs thrown at her on the street.

What exactly did she do wrong to be treated so rudely? Annoyed, Yao Yi overturned the script and thoroughly defeated everyone. She joined variety shows to gossip and became a top star. She entered murder scenes and became a master detective. She traveled through time and space, playing around the world.

Yao Yi's maternal grandfather: "Isn't this child a bit too wild?" Her uncles (all five of them) uniformly shook their heads: "This is just the beginning! We're all lining up for her to take us out to play!" Yao Yi: My supportive uncles, I love you all!

After He Lizhou's inn was swept into an infinite flow world, he became an "unregistered resident" in the game. He had no player identity and wasn't a fixed NPC within the game.

So, when he followed players into instances, he became the "special NPC" innkeeper in everyone's eyes, moving through various instances to shelter players, all just to recruit them as staff to develop his inn.

Even so, his inn, which could temporarily provide absolute safety within the instances, became a desperate lifeline that players eagerly flocked to.

[Outside the game: oblivious and adorable innkeeper; Inside the game: calm, highly intelligent, disguised player]

The newly rebirthed Ye Jian doesn’t need love! What she wants is to stand high up above other people and to look down on them in disdain! To those who have bullied me; who have disgraced me: I will return all your favors one by one. Ever since her rebirth, she used her reputation to eat, yet she became an extraordinary military soldier. He was born into wealth and could obviously use his family to eat, yet he had to use his own skills to become the youngest general. He took a fancy to her; she tried to avoid him. “You need to have a taste of romance.” He said. “Leave! What I need are bullets!” she angrily replied. The strong and strong fight; the strong and strong compete. This is the story of a strong military couple.

Tang Miao broke up with her boyfriend of ten years. Her boyfriend had fallen in love at first sight with the daughter of the corporation he worked for. After learning he had a girlfriend, the young lady offered Tang Miao money to leave. Tang Miao took the money and left. Tang Miao used the money to buy a house. On her first day living there, she was followed by a strange man.

-Fallen Noble Lady X Deceased Young General-

From a privileged youth of the Five Tombs to a traitorous villain, Xu Hexue’s life was filled with countless sins.

Even fifteen years after his conviction and death, people in the markets of the Great Qi still spoke of his past deeds, spitting on his wickedness.

Ni Su never imagined that fifteen years after Xu Hexue’s death, she would encounter him in the vast snowy wilderness.

He wasn’t the terrifying monster of legend, nor was he a giant with a green face and fangs.

He wore the black cloak she had just burned to ashes, carrying a lone lamp. The wind didn’t stir his clothes, the snow didn’t settle on his shoulders. Barefoot, he walked up to her and asked, “Who are you?”

Ni Su regretted it countless times. If she had known that the cloak was for Xu Hexue, she would never have lit that fire.

But later, when her brother went missing, her land was seized, and Ni Su fell into ruin, at her most desperate and vulnerable, the only one by her side was the ghost of Xu Hexue.

He accompanied her as she gritted her teeth and rose from the mud, straightened her back, searched for her brother, and sought justice.

He accompanied her through rain and snow, winter and spring.

When Ni Su’s wishes were fulfilled and the day came for her to part ways with Xu Hexue, she was dressed in a wedding gown, about to marry a suitor of good family, appearance, and demeanor.

However, that night, the ghost of Xu Hexue sat in the frost-covered shade of a tree and saw the girl in red, her arms full of incense candles, running towards him without fear of the wind and snow.

“Not getting married after all?”

“I am.”

Xu Hexue clenched his jaw and turned his head, unwilling to speak to her further.

Yet, the girl beneath the tree looked up at him, her temples covered in melting snow. “Xu Hexue, I have many incense candles. I can sustain you for a long time. I’m not afraid of the difference between humans and ghosts. Can we just stay like this, forever?”

——

Summoning your soul with winter clothes, stay with me forever.

——

This is a redemption story.

Chu Ge is a writer of harem novels.

As he was writing about the female sect leader, one of the strongest cultivators in the world, falling in love…

A woman appeared in his room, pointing a sword at his neck: “If you dare write that I fell in love with that man, I’ll kill you.”

His name is Li Banfeng—”Feng” as in “mountain peak,” not “madness.” The doctor confirmed he is not insane.

To save a friend’s life, he stepped onto Platform 96, boarded the 1160 steam train, and arrived in Prolo State—a land frozen in the steam era.

There, he encountered a soulmate hidden in an old phonograph, a stunning beauty trapped in a calendar, a swinging diva within an antique clock, and a hermit master inside a wine gourd.

"Yayoi-kun, you're truly amazing, to know even this! We at the police force are very grateful for your help." The fat, hat-wearing police officer's eyes shone with excitement. Although he had lost one high school detective, he had gained a new one. He excitedly shook Kazuki Yayoi's hand, his gratitude overflowing.

Kazuki Yayoi expertly pulled out a smile. How many times had he "solved" a case now?

A Porsche was parked not far from the crime scene. Two men in black inside saw this through the car window. The one in the front seat, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, sneered, "Look at that. The police treat him like a savior. Ha, it was obviously him who committed all those cases."

The blond, dark-skinned man in the back seat shrugged nonchalantly. "But you have to admit, his acting is indeed excellent, and no one has any evidence linking him to it. Alright, stop talking, he's here."

Kazuki Yayoi finally escaped the intense gazes. He let out a sigh of relief, walked over quickly, pulled open the car door, and hurried inside. "Go, go, go, let's get moving. Who are you guys killing today?"

The white-haired man in the front sneered, "Ha, you're really obsessed with killing. What about the way you were just talking to the police?"

"I'm just the one who disposes of the bodies," Kazuki Yayoi replied in confusion while fastening his seatbelt. They were the ones killing people, what did it have to do with him?

The long-haired man chuckled. "'Just'. You really love to pretend, don't you? Forget it, I can't be bothered with you."

Kazuki Yayoi tilted his head to look at his dark-skinned, blond colleague beside him. So, are they going to kill someone today or not? He hadn't had dinner yet. Although the soul from the previous case was pretty good, the person who wielded the knife for the organization—oh no, the food they made—smelled even better.

The blond man smiled good-naturedly and handed over his phone. "A small gang, twenty people. We'll be counting on you."

Hearing this, Kazuki Yayoi's eyes lit up. This was truly a big bowl of rice! But he still pretended to be calm, replying with a deadpan expression, "It's no trouble at all!" Yet he couldn't hide the rising intonation in his voice.

Hearing the excitement in Kazuki Yayoi's tone, both men were stunned. Meanwhile, Kazuki Yayoi, who was single-mindedly focused on getting to eat, was completely unaware that his two "colleagues" had already put him on their kill list.